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Actions solely yours
Don’t blame others for your faults
They are just mirrors
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My roaming Soul
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Today it’s Quadrille at dVerse, with Mish hosting. The poem has to have exactly 44 words. The word that has to be included in the poem is “rock”.
Lying with my eyes close
Surrounded by the high rocks
Feeling the birds soaring high
Hearing music of quiet streams
Fresh Air kissing my hair
Magic unforgettable
Reality a harsh desert Sun
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HAIKU #23 TIME
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Clock 🕒 is just a tool for our convenience. It doesn’t tell us how much time we have HERE
When people say that they don’t have time, they are actually speaking the only reality, though without realizing it. How can you have something which can not be quantifed, or qualified or bound by anything.
We have people in our lives who would only communicate with us as per their convenience,
So next time someone says to you ‘Oh, I was busy, didn’t have time to call you’. Take it that you were not required in their life so they didn’t bother to call. But they will not hesitate to call you when they need you.
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PRECIOUS MOMENTS – GRATITUDE
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I am never lonely thanks to my friends :
The Stars
The Ocean
The Sky
The Sand
The Air
The River
The Trees
The Flowers
The Springs
The Rain
They Embrace me unconditional
With my Weaknesses
With my strengths
With my Truth
With my Silence
With my Empty hands
When I dissolves in Gratitude for their existence my creative thoughts are born.
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Why my hands are rough and coarse
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Dedicating to the every woman 👩. I am sure this has been faced by most of us at one time or others. An introspection for The children (irrespectivs of gender) and husbands
Why are hands rough and coarse?
Is a question I am asked
By my own children and others
Sometimes accused sometimes ridiculed
Doing the dishes countless times a day,
Using the detergent full of chemicals,
Using washing powders full of sodas
Not withstanding the harshness
The clothes fade away after a few washings
I use it day after day,
Year after year till my end,
So that you eat in clean dishes
And wear clean clothes
You dare to ask ????????
Why are my hands rough and coarse ?
When we are going out
Why I can not dress-up properly ?
Wear high heels and do my hair?
Has anyone spared a single thought?
After one hour of ironing
And few hours of cleaning the house
My back is stiff and feel too tired,
To even think of going out.
But still with a smiling face
Join you in your fun
You dare to ask???????
Why I can not dress-up properly ?
Wear high heels and do my hair?
I agree world won’t stop when I am gone
You may hire helping hands
To cook,wash and do the dishes
But you will not find anyone waiting
To serve you hot meals and watch you lovingly
When you browse your mobile while eating
Oblivious to the fact that I was also hungry
I don’t expect any accolades or rewards
But then don’t deserve insensitivity on your part
You may find many friends and well-wishers
But there would never be a blessing hand
Or a warmth of selfless embrace
Love me for your own sake
So that you don’t feel guilty
When I am gone.
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HAIKU #22
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The view from my home.
Silence of sunset 🌇
Shimmering on the surface
Humbled by beauty
I love Sunrise and Sunset. It never fails to fascinate me.
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पत्तों की बरसात
A beautiful blog of poetry which touched my ♥ deeply. Sharing one of them. The hindi poetry lovers do check
आँख खुली तो देखा मैंने,
रात अजब एक बात हुई थी ।
अंगड़ाई लेती थी सुबह
औंधी गहरी रात हुई थी ॥
पक्षी भी सारे अब चुप थे,
घोंसलों में बैठे गुमसुम थे,
कैसी ये घटना उनके संग
यूँही अकस्मात् हुई थी ।
आँख खुली तो देखा मैंने,
रात अजब एक बात हुई थी ॥
सूरज की अब धूप भी नम थी,
तपिश भी उसमें थोड़ी कम थी,
स्थिति बनाती और गहन तब
तेज़ हवा भी साथ हुई थी ।
आँख खुली तो देखा मैंने,
रात अजब एक बात हुई थी ॥
शर्म छोड़ सब पेड़ थे नंगे,
टेढ़े मेढ़े और बेढंगे,
झड़प हुई थी उनमें या कि
पत्तों की बरसात हुई थी ।
आँख खुली तो देखा मैंने,
रात अजब एक बात हुई थी ॥
HAIKU # 21
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Manali Himachal Pradesh India
Ancient mountain house
Symbol of bygone era
Rusted Elegance
Very rare to see the mountain architecture these days. Attracted towards the concrete, perhaps people are forgetting the practical utilities of these houses in the snow and harsh winter weathers. The way things are going, in near future they may only be adoring some museum walls.
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#HAIKU#mountain#ancient#elegance
HAIKU #20
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A MAZE
Internet a good source for searching information but when I am looking for something so many options are displayed and out of curiosity keep on clicking and by the time I reach the information I am looking for, exhausted as if run a marathon
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#haiku#internet#maze
HAIKU # 19
Dedicated to all who dare to differ
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#haiku#courage
In the World of Thoughts 